After a long time, he finally made Xiao Qiqi cry and laughed, and then said something to the little guys such as Little Ivy, Loli, Berg, Dick, etc., and comforted them. Fang Tianzhuan said to Irving: "Uncle Irving, besides me... Is there someone else that has something wrong?"
In fact, Fang Tian was very glad that the assassination came to him.
Everything in this world is the most exciting first time, and the same is true for "being assassinated". The second time, the feeling will be greatly reduced.
At the moment when the assassination came, Fang Tian was not even panicked at all in his heart, but was as quiet as water. Therefore, although the visitor was fast and almost completely surpassed his perception, he still calmly and leisurely inspires the protective magic on the token.
Compared with the first time, Fang Tian felt that his experience of being "assassinated" was rising sharply.
If it is the first time that this and the degree of assassination is encountered, then ten tokens are useless and they are dead, because there will be no chance of inspiration.
So for him, this time it was just a thrilling game. But Fang Tian was really afraid that assassination was not for him, but for the people around him, such as Irving Anderson, Morris Pat, or, Little Ivy, Little Qiqi...
If that were the case, he really didn't know how he would react.
This time, you must find out the assassinated people. There is another one last time to see who they are! Even if he is not strong now, he must find a way to clean them up! Otherwise, he will not be afraid of himself, but he is afraid that the people around him will be implicated.
Before I could wait for the answer from Owen and others, a strange thing happened to Fang Tian.
Fang Tian's perception was, for the first time, unintentionally, pulled into the "Pyramid Sea of Knowing" by an inexplicable force. Then, scenes, like three-dimensional movies, slowly appeared in front of him...
In the south of Hongshi Town, an old man who was like a savage in Shennongjia, who was like a savage, swayed his wooden stick and came over, and Sharjah came to meet him.
In the east of Hongshi Town, an old man with a wide robe with a very strong robe that looked like an immortal in the legend of the previous life, turned into a wind, and the gray-robed mage among the four elders greeted him.
Sharjah started fighting with the other party. Sharjah struggled very hard, but the other party was at ease.
On this side, the gray-robed mage started chatting with the old man with a wide belt.
Fang Tian heard it one by one, and after hearing it, his stomach was so angry that the old man who made people feel good at it was actually the culprit of assassination. And, damn, do you have the ability to settle the score with someone? Come to me, what's the matter?
Then the two started a battle that Fang Tian couldn't understand.
Although I can't understand it, I can tell at a glance that the old man with a long robe and broad belt used it very similar to the "Demon Disintegration Method" used by the vicious people of the demonic path in some fantasy novels in previous life.
You, a high-level mage who doesn’t know what level, is it so for a primary apprentice like me?
Is it too big to use it?
What a fuck!
The gray-robed mage met in the same way as the other party.
Ten figures that suddenly appeared from somewhere pounced on them, and then the gray-robed mage staggered and bounced out.
Then, ten figures turned into ashes, the elemental movement stopped, and the explosion was moved to the far outside area of Redstone Town, in the rocky jungle.
The Shennongjia top man on that side finally got rid of Sharjah, or he had been waiting for the movement here. At this time, the wind turned into a wind and passed by him...
The protective magic in the token was activated, and he was not pierced, but under the impact of that powerful force, he bumped into a big tree behind him...
The savage who left took something, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Before the smile completely dissipated, it turned into ashes under the faint dot of a strange finger...
The seriously injured and critically injured mage of the gray robe and the three old warriors and Sharjah...
Then the picture stopped and dissipated, and Fang Tian's perception automatically evacuated the sea of consciousness.
What I just saw was everything that happened before?
Fang Tian didn't know how all this was presented in front of him, but it must be related to that "dream" and to the thirteen existences.
But he is not in the mood to pay attention to this now. The first time he came to this world, Fang Tian felt sad.
Unable to let go of sadness.
In this assassination against him, ten "guardians" he had never known had turned into ashes, and a...a high-level mage could no longer cast any magic since then, and his body had decayed and approached the brink of death.
In addition, there are nearly a thousand low-level magic apprentices in the town who are unconscious. Those who are not unconscious must have suffered more or less shocks in this disaster...
I don't want this!
For the first time, Fang Tian wanted to kill someone in his heart, the old man with a wide belt, the savage.
But, they are dead...
Fang Tian closed his eyes and his heart was blank.
After a long time, he didn't know what psychology he thought, and silently said in his heart: "His Majesty, please accept my prayer and restore the wounded I think of."
After reading this, he was looking forward, and his perception was concentrating on observing the sea of consciousness, the sea, and the stars.
However, there was no response in the sea of consciousness, and it was like this for a long time.
Ha, can I be your believer? Fang Tian smiled deeply and helplessly. But even so, I am willing. With a long sigh, Fang Tian said silently in his heart again: "Your Majesty, the Supreme Goddess, please listen to my prayers. I pray for your gift to restore the wounded I think of."
Waiting again.
But nothing happened.
Oh, is the so-called messenger of God the decoration?
Fang Tian smiled helplessly in his heart again, and an indescribable fatigue surged into his heart. However, for the last time, he still didn't want to give up, and gritted his teeth secretly, simply silently chanting in his heart: "In my name, the wounded person I miss, recover!"
This is the end of Fang Tian's subconscious mind. In fact, he has never had any hope.
But, at this moment, a miracle happened.
His perception was once again dragged into the sea of consciousness. Under the pyramid, on the boundless sea, thousands of light spots with light and darkness were slightly shaking and floating in the air. Suddenly, rain came from nowhere, quietly descending, covering all the thousands of light spots.
The gray-robed mage who was staggering towards the outside of the town, supported by an old man and accompanied by two other old men and Sharjah, suddenly stopped, raised his face and looked blankly into the sky...